Main Text Chapter 770 Knock on the Door

Li Zuoshi didn't know An Zhengfeng, but An Zhengfeng knew him. They had met in his early years when his cultivation was not yet at the Golden Lotus realm.

After being warned by Li Zuoshi, his expression froze. He knew that he couldn't afford to offend this old monster, so he could only swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth and slowly float away, otherwise he might really be killed by him.

The Xingxiu Sea monsters are now all the people of the Monster Saint Ji Huan, so there is really no scruple to kill him, a person from the Immortal Kingdom.

An Zhengfeng stepped back, and Li Feng said to Miao Yi: "Don't dawdle here, it's important to do business."

He didn't take the group of people who were supporting the scene seriously, but Miao Yi was useful, so he replied: "Wait a minute!"

He stared at the people below and shouted: "Are the ten major sects of Chenlu all here?"

Wen Laigong, Zhuge Qing, Ma Wanchang, Peng Yu and others below immediately flashed into the air and saluted together: "Meet the steward."

Miao Yi asked: "Did you bring people?"

The ten heads nodded. Miao Yi raised his eyebrows again and asked coldly: "Are you willing to obey my orders?"

The ten sect leaders looked at each other, and then secretly glanced at the eight people behind Miao Yi who were not to be trifled with. Finally, they bowed and replied one after another: "We are willing to obey the orders of the steward."

They agreed with their mouths, but they were fed up in their hearts. The previous agreement to just watch the fun and not participate became empty talk. The situation was stronger than the people. They brought strong people to calm the situation. Who dared not agree?

Miao Yi tilted his head and winked at Yan Beihong.

Yan Beihong immediately shouted: "Are the ten major sects of Zilu all here?"

Only the nine sect leaders flew up from below and saluted, "Meeting Palace Master Yan!"

Yan Beihong glanced and immediately found that one person was missing. He asked lightly: "Did the people from Yunhua Sect come?"

The nine sect leaders exchanged glances with each other, thinking in their hearts that you, Palace Master Yan, would eliminate the official disciples of Yunhua Sect as soon as your territory expanded. Kill those who want to be killed, expel those who want to be expelled, it would be strange if they would listen to you.

"Very good! I will settle this account with Yunhua Sect later!" Yan Beihong sneered. Then he asked: "Are you willing to obey my orders?"

Just like Chenlu, the little plan agreed upon before was faced with super strong pressure. It collapsed immediately and had no meaning. It was unclear what the relationship between Yan Beihong and the eight envoys was. No one dared to confront them, and they also bowed and replied: "I am willing to obey the orders of the Lord of the Palace."

These were already expected by Miao Yi, so at the beginning, he only said that he would invite the major sects to support the scene, and did not say what they would do. He just waited to pull the people from Xingxiu Sea and then made it clear to pressure them with force!

"Chenlu people, listen to my orders. Follow me!" Miao Yi shouted.

"Let's go!" Yan Beihong also waved his hand.

The eight envoys were not interested in hanging out with these people. Qingfeng raised his hand and waved, wrapped Miao Yi and left quickly, and Yan Beihong chased quickly.

Hongxiu and Hongfu pulled Qian'er and Xue'er to fly quickly. Miao Yi, who never let his maids take risks, even mobilized Qian'er and Xue'er this time.

Yan Beihong's Tianxing Palace people and Miao Yi's two palace people naturally chased after them.

"Disciples of Jianli Palace, follow up!" Wen Laigong waved his hand and shouted.

"Disciples of Yunu Sect, follow up..."

Voices calling for disciples of their sect to go on the road sounded one after another, and they seemed to have forgotten the previous conspiracy. As the saying goes, the situation is stronger than people. Even if they took a step back, they might still be afraid of the two heroes in the desert before, but now it is different. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up.

Swish, swish, swish! One after another, human figures shot into the air. They flew away in groups, and in a blink of an eye, the crowded Fengyun Inn became deserted.

The lady boss and the carpenter looked at each other, and the cook muttered, "Wow! That guy is a bit fierce!"

The lady boss suddenly dodged and chased after him. The carpenter and others naturally followed quickly.

"Mad man!" An Zhengfeng clenched his fists and said two words with a dark face. In his opinion, Miao Yi's behavior was extremely unwise.

But Miao Yi couldn't be as wise as him. Not to mention that the star bell that was in contact with Wu Xingzhe was still in Shabao's hands, and Yang Zhaoqing and his men were still detained by Shabao. Although he was a cultivator of the Immortal Kingdom, no one in the Immortal Kingdom would help him out. He could only rely on himself.

He was not such a wise person, and he didn't have such good self-control. If he was really that kind of person, he would become Yang Qing, not the current Miao Yi.

"Ah!" An Zhengfeng sighed to the sky, and looked back to wonder if the man who wanted to recruit a son-in-law was still interested. He said that it was better not to have such a bold and troublesome son-in-law. In desperation, he also dodged and chased after him.

In the inn, Pi Junzi and Tao Yongchun looked at each other in silence. They were originally from Xingxiu Sea, and they understood better than others what the left and right envoys around the four hosts were like. To be precise, they were more afraid of the left and right envoys. They really didn't expect that they hadn't seen Miao Yi for these years, and when they met again, they could even pull out the eight left and right envoys together. On the other hand, they were now living a comfortable life, but they were still two young men in the inn...

The Sand Castle had arranged people to monitor the Fengyun Inn. When they saw the eight envoys from Xingxiu Sea in person and heard that they were targeting the Sand Castle, they were shocked and quickly returned to report.

However, his flying speed was no match for the Golden Lotus monk. Even if he went a distance ahead, he was later surpassed by Miao Yi and others.

Watching Miao Yi and others flying rapidly towards the direction of the Sand Castle, the spy stopped in the air, not knowing whether to go or not. A little later, he saw a large group of people whizzing past his head. He was speechless and turned around and ran, ready to avoid the limelight first.

A mountain top stands in the desolate desert. There are not many mountains in the sea of ​​sand. The sand castle of the two heroes in the distance has jumped into sight.

"Brother Yan!" Miao Yi suddenly turned around and shouted: "The sand castle is in front. Brother Yan, go and knock on the door first!"

Yan Beihong said nothing, waved his hand, holding a blood-red broadsword in his hand, and shouted to the eight messengers blocking the road in front: "Make way!"

The wild sword rose up, and a blood-shadow sword aura rose to the sky, reaching a height of a hundred feet, and slashed down towards Miao Yi and others.

The eight messengers on the left and right were startled, dragging Miao Yi and quickly dodged to the left and right.

The blood-red sword aura slashed down, dividing the few people on the left and right. Yan Beihong swiped and passed through the middle of the few people with the sword.

Miao Yi's expression twitched, and he found that with the improvement of Yan Beihong's strength, the power of the blood-red broadsword seemed to be developed by Yan Beihong.

The eight envoys looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn't expect that the guy who didn't say much along the way was a fierce man with an arrogant attitude. They looked down on everyone.

They flew again, and Qingfeng, who was dragging Miao Yi, asked, "Who is this guy?"

They didn't care who Yan Beihong was before, but now Yan Beihong showed his strength and attracted their attention. Sometimes, strength is the key to success in this world.

Miao Yi said, "Haven't you heard of the famous Yan Beihong, the master of Tianxing Palace in Zilu, the fairy country?"

Qingfeng was shocked and said, "The Yan Beihong who participated in the anti-rebellion meeting with you? He has reached the Golden Lotus level now? How is this possible?"

Miao Yi didn't reply, and the others had already caught up with Yan Beihong again and reached the sky above the sand castle.

Yan Beihong raised his sword with both hands above his head, and a murderous intention rolled with the sword he raised. The blood-red sky-supporting sword aura rose again, which was even bigger than the previous one, reaching hundreds of feet high.

The pupils of the eight people of Qingfeng suddenly shrank, staring at the blood-red broadsword in Yan Beihong's hand, and felt the terrifying murderous aura in the broadsword. How many people must this sword have killed to emit such a terrifying and almost suffocating murderous aura?

The eight people could clearly feel that the murderous aura did not come from Yan Beihong, but from the blood-red broadsword. This murderous aura was probably so strong that it could affect people's minds, and ordinary people could not control it at all.

With such a big commotion, how could the people in the sand castle not see it? They had already cried out in surprise.

"Stop!" Qingfeng suddenly shouted. The matter was not clear yet, and it would not be too late to take action after it was clear. You are not knocking on the door, but clearly coming to cause trouble.

Miao Yi glanced quietly, thinking that since you are here, you have no choice.

Miao Yi did not say anything, and Yan Beihong would naturally ignore Qingfeng's words. Besides, Yan Beihong had long known Miao Yi's intention to raze the sand castle to the ground and wash the Liuyun Sand Sea with blood!

Buzz! The sky and the earth trembled, and the sky-lifting sword energy instantly fell like a red thunderbolt, and the surrounding air seemed to be emptied with this knife.

Boom! The red knife light fell from the sky, and the giant blade split the mountain, which really gave people a sense of the momentum of creating the world.

A knife shadow cut down from the main peak, splitting it in half, and the entire magnificent sand castle was also cut in half, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the various buildings in the sand castle collapsed like withered and rotten. The running crowd with low cultivation was blown away like leaves in the wind, and the dust was like a giant meteorite smashed on the ground, rippling and rolling around.

The people in the sand castle let out ghosts and wolves howling, and figures flew up one after another. Those who couldn't fly ran around in the smoke and dust below. The sand castle below was instantly razed to the ground. There were bound to be casualties from this knife.

The crowd flying in the distance heard the shocking loud noise and saw the sandstorm in the direction of the sand castle. They were all secretly shocked. Could it be that they were going to fight?

Seeing Yan Beihong about to raise his sword to strike again, and the faces of the eight envoys on the left and right already showed anger, Miao Yi hurriedly stopped them and said, "Brother Yan, please show mercy. I still have my men inside. If you strike again, I'm afraid my men won't be able to bear it."

Yan Beihong then retreated to Miao Yi's side, carrying the sword on his shoulder, admiring his masterpiece, and seemed quite satisfied with the power of his attack. As for the attitude of the eight envoys, he didn't consider it.

Boom! Several figures broke out of the ground, blasted the collapsed ground, broke through the diffuse dust, and flew into the air. Huang Qingtian and Wu Duo were among them. The three Golden Lotus monks including General Manager Qiu quickly gathered behind the two castle masters.

The third-grade golden lotus appeared between their eyebrows. Huang Qingtian and Wu Duo, who were full of anger, looked solemn when they saw who was coming. Their eyes finally fixed on Miao Yi, and they secretly complained in their hearts. The eight envoys of Xingxiu Sea came together. It seems that this kid really has a close relationship with Xingxiu Sea.

Chief Steward Qiu, who had severely injured Miao Yi, saw that Miao Yi was still in the same miserable state as when he left, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

"Master Huang, how are you? I have been thinking about repaying your kindness day and night, and I dare not forget it. I am visiting you again today to repay your kindness!" Miao Yi had no expression on his face, but he spoke loudly and forcefully with ups and downs, announcing his return. (To be continued)